These 15 miles, which I thought would be fun really wasn't. It wasn't horrible, I just thought it would be more fun. Maybe back then I gave a shit about 50 mile bike rides, and 20 mile runs. Who knows? That ain't me anymore I guess. I have no use for *epic* shit I guess. My days are epic enough. See weight of 159 pounds.
I've been marathon training weight or below I guess for several years now without training for a marathon. I am a different person now I guess. Honestly I like this person fine.
I am indifferent as Hell. I know that. I don't find lives to be particularly all that interesting. A graduation of the 40 year old me to the 50 year old me?
At 50+, I am fine with my days. I don't think they could get better. I am busy, I have plenty to do. I have challenges like golf, and yard work, and housework. My days fill up with me not being bored. I am always ready to sleep after dinner.
I don't find life to be very epic, so all that shit I threw out. I found work, eat, sleep, and that is my new friend. I like it.
I am pretty lucky living this life. Its all I ever wanted. To be secure and content in my days.
Cannot even imagine what the young college grad wanted way back when. Can't imagine what steps I would have taken to achieve them. I would have failed, cuz I could not make my heart be content in my days. I needed help with that.
Interesting.
I spose.
Laterzzzzzzzzz. :)
xoxo. :)
xxoo. :)
Byeeeeeeee. :)))
MWAH. :)
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